Chasing Sundays, round and round Blind steps off of moons, and stars are pleading Will you catch us falling down? And God's solutions are never found In divinity there's ecstasy, make love in echoes Cling to the souls exhausted clean Rejoice, rejection without a sound Camouflage on open wounds, dissect your sympathies Curtains down, come take a bow I'll wait for you to go away again And I will push you far away I've given up, but you shoot anyway I'm guilty of everything Chasing Sundays, round and round Blind steps off of moons, and stars are pleading Will you catch us falling down? Rejoice, rejection without a sound Camouflage on open wounds, dissect your sympathies Curtains down, come take a bow I'll wait for you to go away again And I will push you far away I've given up, but you shoot anyway I'm guilty of everything And I will push, we fall away always My hands are up, I'm on my knees I don't have a gun, you can search me please I've given up, but you shoot anyway I'm guilty of everything I'm guilty of everything